ChineseHearing Xiao Cheng's description, the middle-aged man exclaimed, "You are, Stygian Butterfly!" Xiao Cheng was puzzled: "Butterfly, what is it?" The middle-aged man did not answer Xiao Cheng's doubts, but lowered his eyes and pondered.

The butterfly is the symbol of the Netherworld. Xiao Cheng didn't know about the Netherworld, as the henchman of the Zhennan King of the Canghai Empire, he was no stranger to the Netherworld.

Black robe, dark butterfly, green segment. Could it be that the man is one of the Eighteen Holy Envoys? Xiao Cheng stood aside, looking at the middle-aged man's thoughtful expression, and didn't dare to step forward to disturb.

What is the butterfly in the mouth of the seventh uncle? What is the origin of that black-robed man, so that the seventh uncle has to pay attention to it?

After a long time, the middle-aged man looked at Xiao Cheng and asked, "You are careful with me about today's competition." He finished and sat down on a chair by the door.

Xiao Cheng's eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately told the middle-aged man all the news about Xuan Liyue in the ring match.

The middle-aged man listened to all of Xiao Cheng's narration in silence, and the more he listened, the more his face sank. After Xiao Cheng finished, he poured a large sip of tea, and then quietly waited for the middle-aged man's instructions.

After a long time, the middle-aged man said to him: "Send someone to guard the outside of the mercenary group, and no matter what movement the people inside, report back in time." Those two Qingduan Yuan Spirit Masters, I need to further confirm their identities. ”

"Yes!" Xiao Cheng responded, looking excited. What he was most worried about was that this seventh uncle would no longer care about this matter after hearing that the other party had two Qingduan Yuan Spirit Masters.

Now it seems that his worries are unnecessary. Unexpectedly, this seventh uncle is quite affectionate to her mother.

He will definitely make good use of this and make Xuan Liyue never recover. At the same time, in a dense forest outside the city, Xuan Jiuqu trembled and rushed towards the place where the word strip mountain was written.

It was so late, and he didn't want to go out of town alone. But the note was conveyed to him by Du or someone, and he didn't dare not go.

Finally, under an ancient tree with a somewhat strange shape, Xuan Jiuqu saw Du Or standing with his hands in his hands.

"My lord, I don't know what your lord's summons is in the middle of the night, what are your orders?" Xuan Jiuqu lowered his head and asked, his voice trembling a little.

It's not just cold, it's because of fear and excitement. Du Or didn't turn around, and said in a cold voice: "What the master of the Xuan family wants to do, the old man can wish you a hand." "Hear

With the words "Master of the Xuan Family", Xuan Jiufeng's body stiffened, and then, a crazy flame ignited in his eyes. He has wanted to be the head of the Xuan family for a long time, and he wanted to do it ten years ago!

If it weren't for the fact that the old man still had the last chips in his hand and refused to deliver them, why would he have waited until now?

Until now, the old man was reluctant to tell him half a word about that matter. If it weren't for that, how could he have saved that old immortal until this time.

Even though his heart was about to jump out of his heart with excitement, Xuan Jiuqu pretended to be puzzled and asked, "My lord, I don't know what you mean by this?" The succession ceremony of the head of the Xuan family will not be officially held until the fifteenth of next month, and he is not yet the head of the family. Moreover, there is nothing I want to do here, and I dare not bother adults. Hearing Xuan Jiuqu's words, Du Or slowly turned around and looked at him with a gloomy face.

"Xuan Jiuqu, what I said just now, you repeat it again." With him, the strong momentum of the Qingduan Yuan Spirit Master pressed towards Xuan Jiuqu without reservation.

Xuan Jiuqu's vitality level is only the orange section consummation, and in the face of the coercion of the Qingduan Yuan Spirit Master, he has no ability to resist at all, and his legs are weak.

"Poof" knelt on the ground. Cat flutter Chinese